The Western Woman

Here I am.

Within a body vessel holding a life that is "mine". The permeability that I wish to sustain sometimes tightens into knotted holdings. Restricted of soft spirit my soul dries.

This is the Western Woman. A body vessel created to flow with life and love, solidified now within a prana-less picture of curated media content. She is trapped between the revelation of her beauty and a reflexive squeeze against sensed scrutiny.

In truth Western Woman, you are the bridge from sunlight to soul. Your capacity to realize your power relies upon the breathing down of your masculine framework. The breathing down of your heart-mind's assimilation of concrete contact and collective confusion.

Dirt floor is your healer. Open air flow is your teacher. Water is your secret--you're a beautiful seeker.

Life force flows through every moment of human to human connection. It flows through words types and words written. It flows through eye contact and body warmth. It flows through thoughts. Western Woman your vision is your wisdom because it is inspired and it reflects your Truth. It flows with your feelings.

You are powerful western woman. The Dalai Lama told you so. That you will save the world.

Why?

Because you've suffered more deeply than you understand.

Abandoned your innate power that can intensify to a vibrational frequency so potent and perfect that you can get to actually shake the Universe. Call to action is to send compassion to the deepest sense of your freedom and unlock the layer that will disassemble them all. You are Wisdom sweet receiver.

This is the journey of the Western Woman re-defining angles into curves and pains into cures.